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superior - bad company lyrics

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[hook]
i got used to the bad company, you know i don’t play
i got some real k!llers who gon’ run with me, and they ready to spray
lil’ b+tch like the vibe but she don’t really f+ck with me, yea that hoe been a snake
my bank account the only reason y’all f+ck with me, i don’t f+ck with the fake

[verse 1]
i got a cute b+tch sucking d+ck now
all of the hate that i see getting thick now
i find it f+cking hilarious y’all talking sh+t with your keyboard
but scared of the kid now
f+ck all the fighting
i’m keeping the toolie on me like it’s home depot
you know i ain’t using my fists now
i see a opp and it’s nothing but silence and ducking
’cause they never been with the sh+ts now
when we spinning the block, know we double up
yea i’m mixing the sprite in this double cup
latin mami, she tryna come f+ck with supz
have her blinging my line when she want to nut
if i get in the p+ssy, i f+ck it up
tell lil’ b+tch take a number and get in line
groupies look like a meet and greet
she ain’t the first b+tch who really be trying to waste my time
lil’ b+tch i got money to make
100k that i blew in a day
i get that b+tch wet like a lake
pool in the back full of b+tches and all of them naked
these b+tches too lit, got they ass out
yea the boy ain’t a simp, there ain’t handouts
the bank like a mint when i cash out
yea the bank like a mint when i cash out
[hook]
i got used to the bad company, you know i don’t play
i got some real k!llers who gon’ run with me, and they ready to spray
lil’ b+tch like the vibe but she don’t really f+ck with me, yea that hoe been a snake
my bank account the only reason y’all f+ck with me, i don’t f+ck with the fake
i got used to the bad company, you know i don’t play
i got some real k!llers who gon’ run with me, and they ready to spray
lil’ b+tch like the vibe but she don’t really f+ck with me, yea that hoe been a snake
my bank account the only reason y’all f+ck with me, i don’t f+ck with the fake

[verse 2]
been running the race
don’t talk about bodies, i know what the stakes
applying the pressure
ain’t no way i let up
i’m flooring the pedal, ain’t hitting the brakes
somebody want beef then i’m feasting on steaks
lil’ b+tch wanna please then i meet at her place
can’t have a b+tch know the address until i know she genuine
clout turn a hoe to a snake
i see opps and they slithering, wrong house
keep the draco in case of a hot mouth
watch them duck when i’m sending them shots out
light them up, now we smoking an opp ounce
yea i been a boss now
these b+tches love confidence, they see i’m coming with lots now
i got the sauce now
if she juicy, i’ll light up a j when she slobbing the kn+b now
i’mma be blowing her back out
if lil’ b+tch got a weave when i’m up in her coochie, sh+t i’mma be pulling them tracks out
her finger all ringed up, i hit it one time, you know that lil’ boy ain’t her mans now
if he wanting the smoke then it’s man down
i got youngin’s to do it for stripes so i ain’t got to get no blood on my raf now
[hook]
i got used to the bad company, you know i don’t play
i got some real k!llers who gon’ run with me, and they ready to spray
lil’ b+tch like the vibe but she don’t really f+ck with me, yea that hoe been a snake
my bank account the only reason y’all f+ck with me, i don’t f+ck with the fake
i got used to the bad company, you know i don’t play
i got some real k!llers who gon’ run with me, and they ready to spray
lil’ b+tch like the vibe but she don’t really f+ck with me, yea that hoe been a snake
my bank account the only reason y’all f+ck with me, i don’t f+ck with the fake



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